Best Sukmawati Komala Poems

Owl in the dark night
Dark Owl
That's how I call
on an Owl
who loved the darkness
Almost every night
he greeted me
diligently
with his unique voice
carved a longing
in my heart
for his visit
Will you attend
tonight
I miss your gaze
in the dark night
give a spirit
to meet
dawn
auspiciously
even if
you were negligent
or forget
to visit me
i’ll hug your gaze
along my dream
~ (C) Sukmawati Komala
15 May 2013

grievous becomes feels
every time hear shouting heart squalling
about his broken beauty of nature
mountain and valley whimpering
because of slovenliness
humankind hunt living needs
and forget his beauty of natural
i fear for
loss of morn’s chirping
beautiful song from my sweet birds
I seldom heard them all
maybe you confused
where should you step your feet
might you fret
saw your shade trees broken
shattered growled
sick of your heart
was so heartfelt
perhaps i worried
to lose your beautiful chirping
you need the trees
beautiful environtment
you need to shade
and i need your beautiful chirping
no more fella
you pickaback
with fret the woody stem
to the city
to the country
it is the ideal places
for my birds to sing
yearning always
where is your chirping
(c)Sukmawati komala
16 February 2013

Wishful
on the green meadow
there was a
a white lily
such beautiful
fresh
fragrant
silence in the deserted
befriended harassment
echo heart
“if
I could bargain this fate
I’d buy dragonfly wings
achieved my right of freedom” said lily
was flying over
red dragonfly
cheerfully whistling
hummed
beautiful melodies
“I'm an admirer of art
devotee every beauty
I don’t deny
you're the real beauty”
what a feeling
embraced by the prince of love
alluring lovers
present
drunken romance
dazzling the lover’s eyes
if
I could bargain this fate
I’d buy your charms” said dragonfly
Laughed and laughted
loudly
wise wind
blew down the dragonfly
to hug lily
lily with dragonfly wings
require practises to fly
to treasure her freedom
while
dragonfly was simply enjoying
the beauty
fragrance
and love
wingless
without flying
whispered wise wind
I am the Inexhaustible story
every second together
wishful tones
sweet dreams
if I could bargain this fade
i’d transform the blue sky
into thoughtful poetry
~(c)sukmawati komala~
08 April 2013

why would we doubt
the existence of immortality
will love be eternal ?
perhaps we lost track of time
immersed in selfish ambition
hypnotized in beauty
floated above the charm
try to ask the mirror
who always tell the truth
do we have
remained the same?
will get forehead wrinkles
eyebrows and eyelashes will change its colors
mirror said
“there is one point
unchanged
a mole ...
yes, a mole
Likely to grow
bigger
but never shrink or lost
it remained immortal”
how wonderful
if love
as eternal as a mole
try to ask the universe
what is immortal thing in the world
Nature doesn’t has a mirror
nature says
all was measured by the reflection science
what was seen in the reflection of the water
different from the original
what was appeared on the shadow
different from the original
nature says
“there is one point
unchanged
a mole ...
yes, a mole
reflected by any object
remains the same
a mole
remains timeless
if love
as eternal as a mole
~ (c) Sukmawati Komala ~
18 April 2013

I adore you
in every way
embroider my admiration
above of all
and i want you
to hear my chant
by heart
your eyes
are widely opened
waiting for something
amazing
amusing
that might be falling
from the sky
and
ready
to catch and compose them all
into an everlasting story
your purest thought
is freely wandered
measuring those impossible things
catching
growing
exploring
and
let the rest of us
learn from you
your heart
is poetically bloomed
inheriting
pouring
spreading
the fragrance
of the elegant spring
let this chant
harbour in your heart
carry it with you
in everywhere you go
~(c) Sukmawati Komala~
Jan 2014